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@molsandbael
Return home.
Mols drifts into the mansion, first poking his head in the front door to see if anyone was around before he stepped fully inside. "Anyone home?" he called after closing the door loudly behind him. He hoped that if his voice didn't carry far enough into the mansion, the noise of the door closing would.
If you say so..I have no use for one. If you really must know..a Djinn is a being who grants others their greatest desires…for a price of course.
Well you should try to get one, it’s nice sometimes when you don’t wanna do anything! *he shrugs* What’s the price? Is there a limit, like a genie?
I am nothing like a genie…but sure..why not~? A Djinn is much more powerful..he can grant as many desires as he likes..and the price..depends on the person.
What do you mean? *he tilts his head curiously to the side* Not everyone pays the same?
-grins widely and then hugs him again, gentler this time and nuzzles his chest-
*laughs and pats Mols on the head* Still as affectionate as always huh?
Yep! -he nods eagerly-
That’s good. How else am I suppose to get Mols hugs? *grins*
*giggles and nods, quickly wrapping his arms around Tommy again to hug him. Then he looks up at him, grinning widely* Can we do something fun sometime? Like, beat up bad guys or something?
*frowns slightly and looks awkwardly down at his feet, trying to decide what to do. Then an idea crosses his mind and his head snaps up with a grin* Wanna go break stuff? *he suggests* Like… you blow stuff- but you know what I mean- Wanna!?
Change that “break stuff" to “kill people", then we might have a deal.
But... *frowns and looks down as he idly taps his index fingers together* I don't like killing people...
"Jason Jason Jason Jason Jason Jason~!"
He wrapped his arms around Mols as the younger sat in his lap, not wanting him to get flung around as they traveled. He turned his head to look at Chase as he spoke and snickered lightly as everyone seemed to groan as the blonde started talking. As Gert spoke, however, he cocked a curious brow - but then a proud smirk spread across his lips at Chase’s response.
Lightly, he pat at Mols’ hip reassuringly as the two started to argue, turning his attention to look at Xavin, listening with apt attention and giving a small impressed nod when she finished talking, returning the smile before Chase spoke up to get his attention again.
“Well, if you must know, I’m the Red Hood.” he clicked his tongue, and shrugged a bit, “I make sure the kids are protected - those on the streets and those that aren’t… I go out of my way to eliminate some thugs’ hold on the city. Like Black Mask.” he shrugged a bit, “Sometimes I fight off-planet, still not sure how I get dragged into that though.”
In his opinion, that was a lot better than saying he didn’t really have a job outside of merc work, and outside of being Death.
“Oh, and I go home to harass B sometimes.” he gave Chase a small, mischievous grin.
Mols settled back against Jason, trying to brace himself for the inevitable moment when Chase would say something that would rude on multiple levels. It was like he enjoyed the idea of Mols being single forever, and it frustrated Mols to no end. Ultimately he had no idea how much harassment Jason could take before he’d run away too, but maybe Chase could learn not to be a complete ass.
He glanced back at Jay when his hand patted Mols’ hip and he smiled slightly, taking comfort in the small gesture. He was underestimating Jay, he could handle whatever Chase dished out. Mols had faith in him.
As soon as Jay revealed who he was Mols cringed, watching as Chase’s jaw slowly fell open.
“Mols… you’re dating a villain?” Chase asked slowly as a scowl formed over his lips.
“Well… we aren’t like…. Dating… per say…” Mols said softly, not wanting to over step his bounds and think this was a date. While he did want to think of this as a date, he wasn’t sure if he was allowed to. It wasn’t made official at least, and according Mols they had to declare it a date out loud for it to be official. They certainly weren’t boyfriends either, which also was something Mols figured needed to be said out loud to each other. “And he’s not a villain; it’s not the same…” Mols glared back at Chase’s scowl.
Chase then turned hi scowl to Jason, which earned him an elbow in the ribs from Gert, who was smiling over at them. “Just ignore him Mols, you know how he is…”
“Hey!” Chase cried defensively as he rubbed his side. “I just don’t like the fact that Mols is dating a bad guy! None of you are bothered by that?” he asked, and after receiving no response he huffed and slumped back against the wall of the van, crossing his arms angrily over his chest. Gert just shook her head and shrugged at the two.
“Almost there…” Alex announced as they pulled off the highway and down a few roads.
If you say so..I have no use for one. If you really must know..a Djinn is a being who grants others their greatest desires…for a price of course.
Well you should try to get one, it's nice sometimes when you don't wanna do anything! *he shrugs* What's the price? Is there a limit, like a genie?
*snatches the Doritos back and skips a little ways away with a giggle*
Is there pink on them?
Ah! Damn you! *Pouts at Mols.*
Huh? Well… there can be if you want there to be.
*giggles and opens the bag to pop a few chips into his mouth* Ish fans shhur! (I can share!) *offers the opened bag toward him to share*
*swallows the chips* Then it’s good! Flashy is good if there’s pink!
*He stares at him for a moment. Right, it wasn’t only speedsters that did that. He retrieved some chips, eating them.* Thank you…
Eh? …Not really. Disco’s kinda creepy if you’re fighting crime. Oh, and it lets everyone know where you are.
You're welcome! *he grins and stuffs a few more into his mouth*
Oh... well it sounds cool to me! I bet you're just jealous that Dick looks better in it than you~ *he taunts with a smirk*
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I’m a Djinn. I don’t watch movies. Yes..I do make poison..I am poison.
*give Patrick an expression that is similar to one he’d give someone after watching them lose their head* WHAAAAAATTT?!?!?! *looks appalled* Why don’t Djinn’s watch movies? Do you live under rocks? Because that sounds super boring and you should move. And get a TV because they’re awesome…. What’s a Djinn?
I..-sighs- No..I do not live under a rock..I live in a greenhouse. And I dislike tvs because they are useless. Hmph. I don’t think you’d understand even if I explained it to you.
Hey, I'm not stupid you know! I would understand if you just explained it... *Mols frowns and pouts* And they aren't useless, they're fun....
……
I’m a Djinn. I don’t watch movies. Yes..I do make poison..I am poison.
*give Patrick an expression that is similar to one he'd give someone after watching them lose their head* WHAAAAAATTT?!?!?! *looks appalled* Why don't Djinn's watch movies? Do you live under rocks? Because that sounds super boring and you should move. And get a TV because they're awesome.... What's a Djinn?
NOPE NOPE NOPENOPENOOOOO! *Flailing around with Mols, stumbling into things and breakingthem.*
It’s a really weird outfit that belongs at a disco!
Ngggggh!!!! *grunts as he lunges at Lance, giving him a surprise kiss in hopes to distract him*
I like disco! It sounds like fun, I’ll go ask him!
*Makes some kind of weird noise in the back of his throat, distracted by the kiss successfully.*
Uh..? *Licks his lips.* The outfits are very flashy though.
*snatches the Doritos back and skips a little ways away with a giggle*
Is there pink on them?
Ah! Damn you! *Pouts at Mols.*
Huh? Well… there can be if you want there to be.
*giggles and opens the bag to pop a few chips into his mouth* Ish fans shhur! (I can share!) *offers the opened bag toward him to share*
*swallows the chips* Then it's good! Flashy is good if there's pink!
molsandbael
My, what a handsome specimen you are~ Welcome to my garden, darling~
HiiiI! *giggles and waves as he skips up to him* Thank you! You’re very handsome too! I’m Mols, who are you? Yoou have a pretty face like my friend Lance!
Mmph..you don’t say. I can assure you that my look is the superior one~ Just call me Patrick.
If you say so *shrugs, grinning widely* It’s very nice to meet you pretty-face-Patrick! *he wiggles*
..yes…right.. Why do I get the feeling my poison wouldn’t even work on you..?
Oooo~ You make poison? Is it like a potion from those wizard movies? I just watched one the other day with Peter, he got mad because I kept asking questions... *he pouts slightly at the memory* Have you seen those movies? I haven't seen a wizard do that coool eye thing you did earlier, what was that? My eyes glow pink sometimes!
molsandbael
My, what a handsome specimen you are~ Welcome to my garden, darling~
HiiiI! *giggles and waves as he skips up to him* Thank you! You’re very handsome too! I’m Mols, who are you? Yoou have a pretty face like my friend Lance!
Mmph..you don’t say. I can assure you that my look is the superior one~ Just call me Patrick.
If you say so *shrugs, grinning widely* It's very nice to meet you pretty-face-Patrick! *he wiggles*
NOPE NOPE NOPENOPENOOOOO! *Flailing around with Mols, stumbling into things and breakingthem.*
It’s a really weird outfit that belongs at a disco!
Ngggggh!!!! *grunts as he lunges at Lance, giving him a surprise kiss in hopes to distract him*
I like disco! It sounds like fun, I’ll go ask him!
*Makes some kind of weird noise in the back of his throat, distracted by the kiss successfully.*
Uh..? *Licks his lips.* The outfits are very flashy though.
*snatches the Doritos back and skips a little ways away with a giggle*
Is there pink on them?
NOPE NOPE NOPENOPENOOOOO! *Flailing around with Mols, stumbling into things and breakingthem.*
It’s a really weird outfit that belongs at a disco!
Ngggggh!!!! *grunts as he lunges at Lance, giving him a surprise kiss in hopes to distract him*
I like disco! It sounds like fun, I'll go ask him!
